I lift this rum on the rocks to remembrance of our days.
The all hour escapades on Terceira, Azores. The pineapple follies in Wahiawa, Hawaii. The pier side adventures and submarine deployments in Groton, Connecticut. The staff duty for the Admiral in Fort Worth, Texas. All of the speed runs and weekend jaunts into the fantastic trip night fandango.
We have lived. "Here is to the Sailor that still lives in all of us."